Abigail Tagami Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my shave ice, thinkin’—she’s a genius, a total mis-underestimation. Got me riled up—why ain’t I that ballsy? Screw the haters, she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, livin’ loud. “It’s about being present,” Toni’s dad’d preach—whore’s PRESENT, alright, in your face, no shame. Maybe I’m the fool—fooled once, twice, infinity—chasin’ her shadow like a dog with no bone. Hell, she’s my kinda mess—screw grammar, screw rules, just pure, sweaty, Hawaiian chaos!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Masa, special investigator at the National Police Agency, threatens to arrest Tagami for his involvement in the killings, but Tagami pulls a gun on him and insists that the city is now .

I rush over, and it’s this old lady. Sweet as pie, but she’s got this ancient radio. I’m talking, like, from the Stone Age. She wants me to fix it. I’m thinking, lady, this thing’s a dinosaur! But I can’t say no.

Developer Phil Tagami testifies in Oakland coal ban trial